Lan Zhaoyi showed a satisfied smile, showing a silly look, but she was also extremely happy. She turned around like a child, picked up the soft pillow on the bed, and held it in her arms, as if she was lulling her to sleep.

The baby hummed softly: "Be good, be good..."

But her eyes never left Pei Yan from beginning to end.

Fuying really missed her mother so much that she couldn't help but walked out of the screen, but what caught her eyes was her mother's gentle and warm smile. She was stunned and rubbed her eyes.

, I seriously suspected that it was my hallucination, but when I opened my eyes and looked again, the smile had not disappeared.

This is the mother in her dream...

Since she can remember, Fuying has never seen Lan Zhaoyi smile in real life. Lan Zhaoyi is as beautiful as a fairy, but she is stingy about smiling at everyone. Even her daughter has never been treated favorably.

Lan Zhaoyi's madness became more and more serious as the years went by. Every night, her shrill and disintegrating screams could be heard from the Chonghua Palace. He could not see her, and he was not allowed to call her aunt.
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Lan Zhaoyi's eyes focused on Fu Ying and looked at her quietly. The girl suppressed her surprise and her breath was a little unsteady, but she was cautious: "Mom..."

The woman still smiled softly, without roaring loudly or looking crazy. The singing voice in her mouth was sweet and melodious, infinitely overlapping with the grandmother in Fuying's dream.

The girl cried with joy and her voice was choked: "Pei Yan, what did you just do? My mother actually laughed!"

Pei Yan looked at Lan Zhaoyi with a strange look and shook his head: "I don't know."

He didn't do anything...

Lan Zhaoyi's reaction today made Fuying feel sincerely happy. Her tearful almond eyes were filled with longing for maternal love. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, wanting to deeply imprint her mother's smile in her heart at this moment.

Afraid, afraid that this is all just a dream.

Since that incident three years ago, the mother in her dreams has always been full of hatred for her. From then on, she can dream of her gentle mother again, and will never be trapped in nightmares and wake up.
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Fuying couldn't help but walked forward slowly. She never dared to expect that one day her mother would be so gentle to her. Even before setting off today, she just wanted to take a sneak peek at her mother.

The girl knelt down, tried to hold Lan Zhaoyi's hand carefully, and timidly said to her: "Mom, I'm here, Ah Ying is here."

She was so eager for her mother to recognize her and hold her in her arms, just like all mothers in the world, so her voice was trembling: "Mom... Ah Ying really misses her, I miss her so much."

Lan Zhaoyi's eyes were chaotic, and her eyes even kept floating behind her without moving at all.

Huge disappointment enveloped Fuying's heart, but a girl who had never received maternal love could easily be satisfied, and she couldn't help comforting herself.

In the past three years, she has never met her mother once, and it is understandable that she cannot recognize her.

It's good that my mother smiled so tenderly at me today. She is very lucky.

Then, the girl stood up and looked at the dusty and miserable environment around her. After sighing deeply, she picked up her sleeves and tied up her skirt. No matter what, she would never let her mother live in such a dirty place!
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Since Nuo is a big palace and no one is willing to take care of her mother, she has to take care of it herself. Before she can find a way to rescue her mother, she must at least make her life less uncomfortable.

The girl had never done such hard work before. She was choked by dust and coughed repeatedly. Pei Yan quickly put away his suspicion of Lan Zhaoyi and took the cotton cloth from the little princess's hand: "How can your highness do such a thing? Go over there.

Just rest and let the slave do the work."

His movements were skillful and quick, and he returned all the overturned objects in the palace to their places one by one. Fuying also had the sense not to cause trouble to him, and let him do the physical work while she scrubbed and washed.

"Your Highness, don't move!"

But as soon as she touched the table, Pei Yan came over and stopped her movement. He put his white little hands in his palms and carefully wiped the dust on the back of the little princess's hands. His voice was stubborn: "Your Highness is stained by even a little bit of dust.

That slave is a capital offense, so Your Highness doesn’t have to do any work.”

A smile appeared on Fuying's cheeks, and she thanked him sincerely: "Pei Yan, you are so kind."

If it weren't for him today, he might not even be able to enter Chonghua Palace. What's more, he made his mother laugh.

If anyone in this palace had known that she was going to find her mother, they would have been frightened and run away. How could they dare to accompany her and help her to truly solve her problems with loyalty?

"I will reward you with more money, and I will definitely find a good future for you in the future." The little princess said seriously.

Pei Yan remained silent and kept working.

He had done too much hard work, and he cleaned up the house quickly and well. In just an hour, the main hall was given a completely new look. Although it was still a little shabby, it was definitely clean, comfortable and bright.

This was the first time that Fuying saw Lan Zhaoyi smiling so happily. She was a little timid and did not dare to approach. She just sat on a small stool and looked at her from a distance, for fear of disturbing her good mood.<

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When Pei Yan put down the cotton cloth in his hand, he was already sweating profusely. He finally cleaned up the hall, but the fragrance of hibiscus flowers suddenly lingered on the tip of his nose. The little princess held a thin and soft pink handkerchief and wiped his forehead.

Sweating, a pair of almond-shaped eyes stained by tears, red and delicate: "Pei Yan, you have worked hard, I will reward you when you get back..."

"Your Highness, I don't want your money." But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young man.

Fuying was stunned subconsciously: "Then what do you want?"

Pei Yan straightened the wrinkled sleeves for her, and then bent down to untie the girl's skirt. He said in a low voice: "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell His Highness when I think about it."

Fuying smiled softly: "I thought you were going to say I didn't want anything. In that case, I'll wait until you think about it before I reward you."

Pei Yan nodded.

A little light appeared on the horizon, and it was time to leave. The girl looked at her mother with nostalgia. She mistook the soft pillow in her arms for a baby, and coaxed it to sleep stubbornly and gently.

"Be good, be good..."

Fuying really envied that soft pillow. She also wanted to lie in her mother's arms, listen to her gentle humming, and sleep peacefully under her smile.

However, my mother did not recognize her from beginning to end...

During the day, there were guards outside the gate of Chonghua Palace. They could not get out through the gate. Pei Yan found a hole in the corner of the garden at the back. He made it bigger so that they could get out of Chonghua Palace smoothly.
Chapter completed!